Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

After the art committee sent Qiao Jianuo to the stage, he hurried to the playground, found his class, and found a seat to sit down.

Unexpectedly, before she could catch her breath, the screams around her were so loud that it almost deafened her ears.

The literary and art committee was startled, and hurriedly covered his ears with his hands.

After the screams gradually subsided, the literary and art committee member let go of her hands with lingering fear. She thought that Giorgio's charm was too great. Before she even started playing the guitar, the girls below were screaming like crazy.

But soon, the art committee noticed something was wrong.

Doesn't Giorgio only play the guitar?Why is he singing again!

I have to say that Giorgano's voice is clear and crisp, and he sings with a youthful feel. He sings slowly and fast, light and heavy, and bites every word very clearly.

Giorgano closed his eyes. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly due to the distance, everyone could feel the strong emotion from his singing, as if he was talking about a sweet love letter.

The literary and art committee was fascinated, but then reacted——

Not right!

The song Qiao Jianuo chose before was obviously a song by a well-known singer in Taiwan, called "Nocturne". When did it become such a sentimental love song?Moreover, Qiao Jianuo didn't even tell her about such an important matter!

The literary and art committee was a little angry, but more confused.

She was dazed like this for a long time, until a slight sobbing sound came from her ear, and she finally came to her senses and turned her head to look.

I saw a girl in front of her on the right crying softly, her shoulders twitching from crying, and the female classmate next to her was stroking her back and comforting her patiently.

The literary and art committee looked at it for a while and then looked away. She turned around and found Lian Jinhua who was sitting in the back row of her, and cast a puzzled look at Lian Jinhua.

Lian Jinhua understood, and explained with an indescribable expression: "She is broken in love."

"What's broken in love?"

"I just fell out of love." As he spoke, Lian Jinhua raised his chin in the direction of the stage, "Didn't you hear that? Qiao Jianuo was singing 'I Like You', and he specifically said that he would send this song to Give it to someone."

Committee of art:"……"

No wonder she sounded so familiar, it turned out to be the legendary confession song.

It seems that her sixth sense is not wrong, Qiao Jianuo really has a girlfriend.

I just don't know which girl is so lucky to be confessed to by their school grassroots in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

Thinking of this, the literary and art committee suddenly became curious about who that girl was.

That girl must be very beautiful, or smart and clever, otherwise she wouldn't be liked by Qiao Jianuo. After all, Qiao Jianuo is notoriously good-looking. He didn't even fall in love with Huo Yuqing, who is so beautiful in the class next door. .

The literary and art committee thought a lot in a mess, and then she was gently pushed by Lian Jinhua behind her, and she came back to her senses. When she looked up, she saw the head teacher standing in front of her at some point, with her hands behind her back and her face bluffing. Repressed anger.

The literary and art committee was frightened immediately and did not dare to move.

The homeroom teacher looked down at her, and it took a long time before he said in a cold tone: "Did you design those words that Qiao Jianuo said when he came to the stage?"

The literary and art committee member was a little afraid of the class teacher. After hearing this sentence, he immediately shook his head reflexively, wishing to shake his head like a rattle: "No, we didn't design any link."

The homeroom teacher laughed back angrily: "So all those words were improvised by Qiao Jianuo?"

This question asked the literary and art committee to answer yes and no, no and no, she didn't dare to take over what the head teacher said, she just wanted to bury her whole head in her collar.

But silence meant acquiescence, and the reaction of the art committee almost let the head teacher know the answer.

"Okay, very good." The class teacher was so angry that his head was about to smoke.

The literary and art committee members are even more quiet as chickens.

And the head teacher gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to get Giorgano off the stage right now, and he said viciously: "You actually treat the school as a place to fall in love, let's see how I deal with you when I come down. "

At this moment, Qiao Jianuo on the stage didn't know that the school leaders and teachers in the audience were about to stare out their eyes.

The stage was quiet.

The entire night sky was enveloped by Giorgano's singing.

In fact, Giorgio's singing was just as he said, and he sometimes forgot his words, but his voice was cool and melodious, and his singing was melodious, especially pleasant.

After the song ended, the people in the audience didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After a while, warm applause broke out.

Giorgano stood up with his guitar in his arms, bowed slightly to the audience, his eyes swept across the front row, and finally settled on Wei Jie who was waving his mobile phone all the time.

After Wei Jie found that Qiao Jianuo was looking at him, the joy that spread on his face was so intense that it almost overflowed, and he waved his phone even harder.

Giorgano could see—

That call has not been hung up.

When he returned to the backstage, the literary and art committee member was already waiting there. Her face was both happy and worried. She took the guitar from Giorgano's hand and reminded: "Be careful, the teacher is so high-profile. Eyeing you."

Giorgio smiled, but didn't say anything.

Since he dared to do that, then he dared to bear all the consequences, and more importantly... I don't know what he thinks, as if he has never been in love in eight lifetimes, he wants to let the whole world know that he and Jin Chu are together together.

Seeing that Qiao Jianuo looked like he couldn't listen to anything, and even his face was full of sweetness, the literary and art committee couldn't help but choked.

The people involved are not worried, what is she, a bystander, so worried about.

Well, she should concentrate on eating dog food.

Oh shit.

She was choking to death.

It's a pity that Qiao Jianuo didn't notice the resentful eyes of the literary and art committee member. After greeting the staff, he left the stage first.

At this time, it was almost the end of the performance, and there were only seven classes left to perform on stage. There was no place for Giorgio on the playground, and Giorgio was too lazy to squeeze in with others, so he went back to the classroom to tidy up and prepare to leave school go home.

At 08:30 in the evening, it was supposed to be a busy time, but since everyone went to watch the performance, the campus seemed much empty and deserted, and there was only one security guard guarding the school gate.

Qiao Jianuo went to register the class and name, and walked out of the school smoothly.

When he took out his mobile phone to call Jin Chu, Qiao Jianuo was in an extremely happy mood, but also a little nervous.

But before the beep of the phone rang, Giorjano suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, and when he looked up, that person also turned his head to look over.

Four eyes facing each other.

Giorgio quickly hung up the phone.

He stood where he was and didn't walk over, but Tan Feiran took the initiative to walk over.

Tan Feiran finished the performance very early, he changed into his own clothes, and he looked like a dog, which has nothing to do with the word "pervert".

However, Giorgio knew that this person was a complete pervert, lunatic, and paranoid.

Tan Feiran didn't seem to see the repulsion in Qiao Jianuo's eyes, he had a calm smile on his face, and after blatantly glanced at Qiao Jianuo's makeup and clothes, he sincerely praised: "Singing is beautiful."

Giorgio didn't agree with him at all, and sneered sneeringly: "Whether it sounds good or not is none of your business?"

Tan Feiran tilted his head, and asked calmly, "Why do you hate me so much?"

Hearing this, Giorjano almost laughed angrily.

It’s okay if you didn’t know before, but you don’t know now?Is this person a fool?

Even a fool has a brain, okay?

Qiao Jianuo suspects that Tan Feiran speaks without thinking at all.

"There was no reason before, but now I think you are sick." Anyway, Qiao Jianuo no longer has any scruples, staring at Tan Feiran coldly, without concealing the disgust between his words, " When a normal person encounters a situation like yours, he would walk away sensibly, but you can’t shake it off like a piece of brown sugar, are you a masochist? Do you want me to speak in a nasty way?”

Giorgio was furious, and he didn't choose what to say when he spoke, and he chose to say whatever was unpleasant.

I thought that Tan Feiran's face was so thick that he was invulnerable, but after listening to his words, Tan Feiran's expression became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tan Feiran is good-looking, with exquisite facial features, and a cool temperament. He exudes a sense of distance that is incompatible with this old small county. One can tell that he is from a big city.

Although Tan Feiran seldom smiles usually, he has a gentle appearance, and even with a cold face, he will not make people feel intimidated. However, now, his face is covered with a faint chill, and the haze lingering in his eyes almost spill out.

Giorgano was familiar with this look, and in an instant, everything that happened in his previous life flashed before his eyes.

His face froze, and he subconsciously held his breath.

But what he didn't expect was that Tan Feiran suppressed the anger abruptly, and turned the corner of his mouth into a smile that was not a smile: "But I like you, and I want to be friends with you."

Giorgio sneered: "I don't want to be friends with you."

"Then who do you want to be friends with?" Tan Feiran said, "Qiao Jianuo?"

Qiao Jianuo suddenly looked up at Tan Feiran.

"You not only want to be friends with him, but you also want to be lovers with him." Tan Feiran stared into Qiao Jianuo's eyes for a moment, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, "Even What I said on stage just now was for him."

Qiao Jianuo knew what Tan Feiran was expressing, and his chest heaved with anger, but soon he figured it out, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, I want to be friends and lovers with Jin Chu, as for you , I feel disgusted even to look at you more."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Jianuo bypassed Tan Feiran and planned to leave.

But suddenly Tan Feiran said: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell this matter?"

Giorgio didn't even turn his head: "Then you go and talk about it."